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“But if she’s already engaged to him, why risk criticism of him,” argued Joan, ignoring Madge’s flippancy. “It’s too late.” They fell into a silence. Joan found herself dreaming.!
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Joan’s prayers that night, to the accompaniment of Mrs. Munday’s sobs, had a hopeless air of unreality about them. Mrs. Munday’s kiss was cold. “Why can’t you help him in his own house, instead of wandering all about the country?” Flossie wanted to know.
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A figure was loitering the other side of the street when she reached home. She thought she somehow recognized it, and crossed over. It was McKean, smoking his everlasting pipe. Success having demanded some such change, he had migrated to “The Albany,” and she had not seen him for some time. He had come to have a last look at the house—in case it might happen to be the last. He was off to Scotland the next morning, where he intended to “join up.” “He had some shares in it himself, hadn’t he?” Joan asked. “Don’t forget your promise,” he reminded her, when they parted. “I shall tell Mary she may write to you.”
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